Chapter 12 Is It Obvious?

Before the Ninth Princess's Hemostatic Pill was released, the crowd that had gathered in Tianning Pharmacy had already flowed to the Treasure Pavilion.

The palace maid Bi Rui's nose was crooked with anger, and she cursed bitterly: "I don't know which one is blind, dare to steal the limelight with my princess."

"Bi Rui, don't talk nonsense." The ninth princess put away the hemostasis pill that she had worked so hard to refine, and a confident smile appeared on her face: "The Xisui pill has very high requirements on the refining environment, even if the master concocts pills, we are not allowed to do so. Making a slight noise, I'm curious, who is so arrogant."

"I think the Treasure Pavilion must be tricky." Bi Rui said angrily, holding on to the Nine Princesses.

"Who made my Ninth sister so unhappy?" At this moment, a hearty laughter came.

Seeing the man from far and near, riding a snow-white one-horned horse, with a dignified and noble bearing, the nine princesses had a smile and a charming face on their face, and said sweetly:

"Second brother, you are finally back. I thought you only wanted elder sister Xian'er, not Yulian."

Bi Rui is even more eager to express: "Back to His Royal Highness, it's not that Treasure Pavilion, and I don't know where I found an alchemist named You Ying, who actually beat our Ninth Princess in the face in public and threatened to refine and wash the marrow in public. Dan, are you saying it's ridiculous?"

"Go and see and you'll know." Prince Nangong Chu waved his hand and pulled the Ninth Princess onto the horse.

The two rode together, guarded by more than a dozen guards, and headed towards the Treasure Pavilion like stars holding the moon.

...

Outside the main hall of Jubao Pavilion.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on Sister Mei's face.

With a single word of alchemy, the popularity of Treasure Pavilion came back.

The nine princesses are beautiful, but the medicinal pills she made are too poor.

If there is no comparison, it is nothing, but if you compare it with the Xisui Dan, the blood-stopping pill? It is obvious that you can directly use cheap hemostatic herbs to heal wounds, who still takes such tasteless blood as hemostatic pills?

Washing the Marrow Pill is different. The change of aptitude will affect the speed of cultivation in a lifetime.

Which is more attractive, one can imagine.

Although the beauty of the Nine Princesses can be described as an unparalleled beauty in the world, the alchemist Youying of the Treasure Collection Pavilion has a mysterious state, which makes the alchemist more noble.

She is as slender as a fairy, and wearing a moon-white dark-patterned pharmacist robe is more solemn. Although the silver mask covers her entire face, she only reveals a pair of cold eyes, which makes people want to take off the mask and look at her. Look at what a peerless face that is.

And when she made alchemy, she was not as careful as the Ninth Princess Nangong Yulian, but more like she did it at will.

However, her alchemy technique is like moving clouds and flowing water, without the slightest block, it looks like a kind of ultimate enjoyment like listening to fairy music.

Sister Mei, the shopkeeper of the original Jubaoge branch, had already taken her place behind Feng Xingying and was going to serve as a foil for her in person.

First, use words to set off the mystery of alchemist Youying, and secondly, further introduce the magical use and refining difficulty of the alchemy pill, so as to create momentum for Youying and the Treasure Pavilion.

But later, as shrewd as Sister Mei, she wisely chose to shut up.

Feng Xingying's movements were so perfect that they could not be destroyed by a single word. Just watching her concoct alchemy quietly was a kind of enjoyment.

And the perfect action of alchemy added a bit of mysterious beauty to her.

In the towering attic of the Treasure Pavilion, the two people who were originally playing chess stopped their chess pieces and looked down quietly.

"Brother Qin knows her?" One of the men in white said lightly.

The person sitting across from him was dressed in standard black, and even the chess pieces in his hand were black, but he didn't know if his heart was the same color.

The man in black did not deny it, and the corners of the jade carving's lips raised slightly, with some inexplicable joy: "Is it obvious?"

The man in white does not answer, it is the default.

He just followed Qin Molin's gaze and quietly looked at the mysterious woman downstairs who was concentrating on alchemy. After a long while, he said quietly:

"Saint Taiyin, its name is Youying."

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